The old man hurriedly picked up the backpack that had fallen to the ground.

Seeing Song Qian following but not helping, she sighed and said, "Young man, I am old and frail and it is inconvenient for me to bend down. Can you help me put all the herbs that fell on the ground into the backpack?"

Yun Fu suddenly disappeared from the village. Song Qian was so panicked that he didn't even notice that an old man fell under his feet.

When the old man asked him for help, Song Qian bowed apologetically and said, "I have something important to do. If you really can't bend down, go and call out the young laborers in your family."

The old man seemed to be relying on him, "I don't care, old man, I got injured in front of you. If you don't help me with the work in the field today, you can't leave this village."

Originally I just thought this shabby village was a little weird, but now with some unreasonable old people around, my fear of it has become less serious.

Song Qian threw a gold on the ground and said, "Then I will give you some compensation. This gold is enough to buy it. You are from the same village. Take this gold and don't say anything about leaving me here."

Now that Yun Fu is lost in the village, we must find her quickly. If we are pestered by an old man like this, we might really have to go and work in other people's fields.

Yun Fu quietly picked up the gold he threw on the ground.

After weighing the weight inside his sleeve, he said, "I paid for the meal and the inn. I really thought Song Qian didn't have even a tael of silver on him, but he still had gold on him."

After returning, he had to ask for all the silver he had spent recently, especially the silver he had spent on the original owner's medical treatment, which cost him dozens of taels of silver.

After Song Qian got rid of the old man, he called Yun Fu, "Master, where have you been? If you were really caught by the villagers and burned to death, there would be no one to collect your body."

Yun Fu frowned. This village left a very bad impression on Song Qian. It made him think that the people in the village would burn her to death.

Seeing that the man was already sweating profusely from looking for her, Yun Fu came out.

"Why are you yelling? I'm going to look for the little boy. I also want to see his mother. I haven't seen how sick he is. He's about to become the ghost in your mouth."

Song Qian also realized that he had spoken out of turn. When he saw that Yun Fu was safe in the village, he began to think about how strange the old man who appeared was.

"We just came from the same road. Did you see any old man? He was just carrying a basket on his back."

The old man carrying a basket on his back, isn’t that the one she just conjured up?

Yun Fu shook her head. "I've been walking around the village for two hours and I haven't seen a single dog. Where did this old man come from?"

Yun Fu pretended that she really didn't know the old man had appeared, and her heart was filled with joy.

Then, he asked seriously, "Didn't you say that you wanted to find out the way to the village from the people in the village?"

"You've already met an old man, why don't you ask him? After all, the old man has lived in the village the longest. Even if the route is more winding than a spider web, they know it clearly."

Song Qian snorted coldly, "You suddenly disappeared on the road ahead. I thought you were captured by the villagers and sacrificed. That's why I didn't follow the old man."

In fact, it was not that he was unwilling to follow the old man, but that he didn't even ask about the route.

The other party was determined to remain stubborn, and Yun Fu didn't want to tease him about the village anymore.

Because the little egg had already made contact in the stone sea, he said he saw the child's mother.

She looked at Song Qian and said, "I have confiscated the village. Now I am going to look for the child. Do you want to come with me, or should I tell you the route and you can leave the village first?"

The second choice was given to him because the original owner was still in the inn. Even if he was protected by Zhang Zhicheng, Zhang Zhicheng could not match the black-clothed man's kung fu. If the black man wanted to threaten Song Qian to capture the original owner, Zhang Zhicheng could only watch.

Everything was ready and I was ready to tell Song Qian the route, but he told me to stay in the village.

Yun Fu was just about to praise Song Qian for coming to her senses when she heard what he said.

"Don't think that I stayed in the village because I was worried that you would be bullied by children or beggars."

"But there is no one in this village, but the route is very winding, and there is a child living there. It's too weird. I want to see how this child survives in this village."

After snorting in their hearts, the two went to look for Little Egg.

When Song Qian saw the little egg treating the child's mother, he felt that the little egg looked familiar.

"I feel like I've seen this doctor before a few months ago."

Yun Fu was surprised. A few months ago, she had asked Little Egg to come out and help her without changing her clone, but Song Qian still remembered the general idea of ​​it.

But how could he possibly know that Little Egg was the person he had met before? She said, "Maybe all doctors in the world look the same."

"I think her medical skills are quite impressive. After she cures the child's mother, bring her back to the inn and let her see the original owner."

Let the little egg take a close look, hoping that the little egg will also look for a way to extract the soul of the original owner.

After all, she was now busy escaping with Song Qian and had no time to think. The little egg, who had been bored in the Dead Sea, just happened to have some free time.

But Song Qian said no, "She was in a coma until now because she inhaled too much smoke when her house caught fire some time ago."

Yun Fu thought about the original owner who had been in a coma for more than ten days and wanted to ask him.

Is he crazy? He thought that even if he inhaled too much smoke, he only needed an acupuncture to clear it out and he would wake up. As a result, he spent a lot of money on medical treatment, but he never opened his eyes once.

Especially when he was seriously injured and his soul was driven out, his body lay in front of him for several days, but he didn't realize how serious it would be if his body remained unconscious for a long time.

Yun Fu pouted and said, "If you don't want to see it, then don't see it. The miracle doctor doesn't just give you a diagnosis casually."

Little Egg looked at the two people who were bickering distractedly, and the silver needle in his hand almost pierced the wrong blood vessel.

The child was frightened when he saw Yun Fu following him, "How did you get to the village?"

When he brought the doctor here, even if they followed them, all the gates in the village had been closed, so they couldn't get in.

Yun Fu pulled the child out from under the bed and said, "You stole so much money from me, but I didn't even report you to the authorities. This shows that I am a kind-hearted person. But why are you so scared of me like a ghost?"

The child covered his ears and said, "My mother's illness has not been cured yet. If you pull my ears off again, the doctor will have to delay seeing me again."

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